Social Animals? My Brother is a Female Empress in the Underworld and Earns 10 Billion a Month!

147: Landing and immediately getting eliminated, let’s take a look.The main hall was the Hall of Lao Jun, spanning a full six rooms in width. It featured a single-eave hip-and-gable roof design—the hip recession was so large it nearly reached half the width of the secondary bays... However, the moment Yan Hui stepped into the main hall, a strange sensation instantly flooded her heart.

In an instant, her whole body felt numb, as if thousands of fine needles were piercing into her at once.

Following that, an indescribable, sharp pain began to travel throughout her body; it felt as though her entire being was being twisted.

Every inch of skin and every muscle endured a tearing sensation.

Even more terrifying was that she could clearly feel tiny buds of flesh frantically wriggling within the muscles beneath her skin.

Her bones felt as if they were being frantically squeezed by the constantly proliferating flesh buds, as if they would be crushed to pieces in the next moment.

”Sssla...”

Yan Hui leaned weakly against the threshold, her hands trembling as she took a syringe from her storage bag and stabbed it fiercely into her neck.

As the Life Potion was injected into her body, her complexion gradually returned to normal. Her spiritual energy, like seedlings receiving rain after a long drought, slowly recovered to about thirty percent.

Her left hand gripped the doorframe tightly as she spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva with a sense of relief. She muttered to herself, ”That really saved my life!!!”

”I didn’t expect the ghostly qi inside to be so dense.”

...[Hmph, if I had known, I should have just blasted it into dregs with one shot!]

Yan Hui grumbled in her heart, but her feet didn’t pause for a moment. The closer she got to the center of the eerie main hall, the more intense the surrounding yin qi became. It formed an invisible barrier, attempting to obstruct her progress.

Breathing became increasingly difficult, and her body began to gradually fail to withstand the erosion again.

Left with no choice, she had to take out another Life Potion from her waist and quickly inject it into herself.

As the medicinal liquid slowly flowed into her body, a cool sensation instantly spread throughout her being, allowing her to temporarily resist this bizarre yin qi... In front of the altar in the center of the main hall, a tall statue stood prominently.

The statue’s face was twisted and hideous, exuding a hair-raising, eerie aura. One could tell at a glance that it was no benevolent deity; it was clearly an ’Evil God Statue’.

Through the perspective of her night vision goggles, Yan Hui clearly saw wisps of gas continuously drifting out from the Evil God Statue.

The black gas swirled and lingered in the air above, like venomous snakes baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, ready to devour anyone at any moment.

Seeing this, Yan Hui immediately understood. Without hesitation, she turned and retreated, not stopping until she reached the entrance of the main hall.

Then, with agile movements, she unslung the heavy rocket launcher from her back and skillfully loaded an armor-piercing shell into it.

Next, she flipped off the safety, gripped the rocket launcher with one hand, braced it steadily on her shoulder, and aimed at the Evil God Statue not far away.

Only a deafening roar was heard: ”Bang-shoo!”

A dazzling burst of fire soared into the sky~

”Boom!!!”

In an instant, the entire altar was blown to pieces, with countless fragments of stone and debris flying in all directions.

At the same time, a translucent phantom appeared along with the destroyed Evil God Statue. The phantom let out a shrill screech and lunged straight toward Yan Hui’s shenting acupoint.

”Jie jie jie...”

Her figure flashed as she dodged the phantom’s attack with extremely swift speed.

The entire sequence of movements was seamless, and she was actually a few points faster than the phantom’s movements!

A sharp whip kick tore through the air with a whistling sound, fiercely striking the phantom’s weak point—this strike had no flourishes whatsoever; it was a victory of pure power and speed.

The moment Yan Hui’s calf made contact with the phantom’s spiritual body, she had a strange sensation as if she were attacking the surface of a calm lake with all her might.

However, in the next instant, the seemingly indestructible spiritual body of the phantom shattered like fragile glass.

Under her kick, it exploded directly!